Angel

Yeah
Mister Frankie on the beat
No I never seen the face
But I bow down to my feet
While Im watching nigger eat
Yeah
Dreams of living lavish life is still trapped in the savage
I grab the patted mic with old thought to grab the massive life
Throws the passive fight with each other its the brother
When I speak youll be lucky to hear me mutter
The flow is to go just show the rookies how to do this shit
My boss hard but its still cookie
I got my Mumford nigger and they down for getting pushy
Coz they cant look at my tongue like Im afraid they eating pussy
Roll over look me nigger I know I got potential to blow
And when I do I guarantee my bottom bitch is your hoe
Niggers claiming they price they got the deadliest flow
Really they send you to see the writers is flow
Im looking opposed and Im looking for fools who
Got riches and holes so I can scatter their bones
I hear long coz they give it up feeling bold
As my goals got me making...
See I told you my niggers is more special
You know what I mean?
Just a track to show a little progression
Not as serios ...



Credits
Writer(s): Markel Scott
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